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“Mai Lin,” Giorgio Faenza cried. “Mai Lin! You have to help me!”
Don Giorgio Faenza, the ousted Mafia boss, former leader of the largest criminal organization on the green planet Viridis, was shackled in chains on a simple metal chair. His legs tied tightly against the legs of the chair. His hands on his lap, close together, handcuffed. One of his former accomplices walked past the open door of the utility room where Giorgio Faenza was being held; an athletically built Asian woman who had worked for him for almost five years.
“Shut up!” a heavily armed man said. He was one of two guards on the eight-strong arrest team who were on guard with the newly arrested Mafia boss.
Mai Lin Tsui stopped at his door. Looked at him disdainfully and said, “I don’t have to do anything.”
Giorgio sta
